Chapter 760 Go, Go, I Don’t Want to See You

Harold was originally just a half-dead beggar on the streets of Ellington, but as one of the first workers in Ellington to join the Datang Chamber of Commerce, he is now a foreman at the Datang Steelworks, and his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

His position as the foreman of the steelmaking plant has brought many living benefits to Harrow, including welfare housing in the new urban area. However, although the allocated housing is good, it is a bit far from the steelmaking plant where he works - His Majesty Tang En said Steel plants produce pollution, so those plants are all classified as industrial zones.

Harold originally lived directly in the factory, but since the Datang Chamber of Commerce developed a good thing like a bicycle, Harold also bought one. From then on, he could ride a bicycle to and from work every day.

Although I still waste an hour on the road every day, riding a bicycle can be a good choice to chat with my coworkers and exercise at the same time.

Not long ago, the Datang Chamber of Commerce suddenly launched Harley-Davidson motorcycles. As a member of the Datang Chamber of Commerce, Harold can buy a Harley-Davidson motorcycle at the internal price. The market price is 500 gold coins, and the internal price is only 100. A gold coin was only equivalent to one and a half months' salary, which was quite a bargain - but Harold was reluctant to buy it because he wanted to save money to marry a wife.

Seeing that every one of his co-workers was determined to buy a Harley-Davidson motorcycle with one or two months' salary, and then left him far behind when commuting to and from get off work every day, Harold felt tangled in his heart.

Motorcycle or wife, which one to choose?

Harold finally chose to save money and marry a wife.

The gods seemed to be on his side, because just a few days after those guys bought Harley-Davidson motorcycles, the buses that had been rumored within the Chamber of Commerce finally began to be delivered one after another.

What makes Harold most happy is the opening of buses from the industrial park to the new city!

From now on, he finally no longer needs to ride a bicycle to and from get off work every day, but can take the bus!

This morning, after Harold had breakfast, he took care of his appearance carefully, and then went out feeling refreshed.

"Hey Harold, why don't you ride your bike?"

Anderson, who was next door, patted the Harley next to him and said happily: "Listen to me and buy one quickly. This thing is very cool!"

"No, Anderson, I don't think I need a mobility aid."

Harold chuckled and said, "Did you forget that the buses to the industrial area started operating officially today?"

"The bus? My friend, are you crazy?"

Anderson laughed very exaggeratedly: "Are you going to squeeze in an iron box with so many people and then slowly walk to the factory? Stop joking, you will be suffocated to death."

Harold said very seriously: "Anderson, don't talk nonsense, buses are products of our chamber of commerce."

Anderson immediately shut his mouth, but his face was still disapproving. He sat on the Harley motorcycle, patted his butt, and disappeared.

Harold sighed, closed the door and walked onto the street. He arrived at the bus stop sign within two steps. Although the bus was operating on the first day, Datang Daily and the radio station had been preparing for it for several days. Hot, there are many people waiting next to the bus stop at this moment, most of them are chatting excitedly, looking forward to the bus appearing.

Harold didn't join in the fun.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded next to him: "Hi, hello, did you come here to take the bus because you heard the news?"

Harold nodded, turned his head and looked suddenly stunned.

At this moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole world was eclipsed except for the girl in front of him who was so dazzling.

"H-Hello, my name is Harold, I work in a steel mill..."

The girl stretched out her hand calmly and generously: "Hello, my name is Tobia, and I work in the mint candy factory."

Harold said a little nervously: "I am twenty-eight years old, a native of Ellington, unmarried, and have a welfare house in the new city..."

Tobia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, with a clear and sweet voice: "You are such an interesting person."

Interesting?

Harold's face turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Yeah, the bus is here."

Tobia suddenly smiled and said: "Would you like to sit and chat with me every day from now on?"

"Yes! Of course I do!"

"Hehe~"

Tobia walked up to the car with a smile and put in five copper coins.

Harold followed her, and they sat side by side in the back seat.

Smelling the mint fragrance wafting from beside him, Harold felt a little dizzy. This was the first time in so many years that he was so close to a girl.

Who dares to say that buses are not good?

If you can get to know girls and spend some time together, you can completely show your charm freely. As long as you have enough time, you can completely solve the problem of marriage between men and women!

He had never had such a devout and strong belief in Tang En as he did at this moment.

Your Majesty Tang En, you are simply like a god descending from heaven, and you even take this kind of thing into account!

"Ah sneeze!"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Grandia looked at Tang En with a puzzled face, and then looked at the wheat ears in her hands. Could it be that she was allergic to this thing?

"It's okay, keep talking."

Tang En rubbed his nose and continued to listen to Grandia's explanation of the latest generation of improved wheat.

Thanks to Otinia's assistance, the progress here in Grandia is very good. In the past few months, the output of several carefully selected improved crops has increased by a full 50% compared to the beginning. This This means that if the original yield per mu was 100 kilograms, the current yield per mu can reach 150 kilograms.

Although there is no way to compare with the more than 400 kilograms of wheat produced per mu on earth, it is already a very gratifying improvement.

The most important thing is that this data is calculated based on previous planting technology. If the magic cultivator is used for fine cultivation, the average density of the plants will be greater. If the plant growth catalyst liquid is used, the production capacity can be increased again to reach the yield per mu. Three hundred kilograms is not a dream.

Although the plant growth catalyst shortens the maturity time and cannot achieve two or even three crops a year like rice, the time saved can be used to grow other crops, such as seasonal vegetables, fruits, etc., which can also supplement food shortages. .

"... In short, I want to take back what I said to you at the beginning. You are not daydreaming. This method is really feasible."

Grandia looked at Tang En with a strange look on her face: "This method can not only increase the plant's production capacity, but also ensure its inheritance. It is much better than soaking in spring water of life."

"That's of course. I've long said that this is a task that will last a lifetime, enough to make you a great man and be appreciated by everyone."

"Huh, even though I'm very reluctant, you're right."

Grandia raised her neck and snorted: "And I discovered one thing. Although the current production capacity has been increased by 50%, I feel that this improvement method has not reached its limit, and it can continue to be optimized, regardless of Is it the further improvement of production capacity or the enhancement of other characteristics.”

"This depends on the efforts of you and Otinia. Maybe one day, humans will place your statue in the middle of the city and worship you as the god of agriculture."

Tang En teased her, but Grandia suddenly widened her eyes, looking eager but anxious to refuse: "God of agriculture!? No, it's impossible. I, I'm just an ordinary person. The spirit of communication..."

“Nothing is impossible in this world as long as you do it.”

Otinia raised her head expressionlessly: "Tsk."

"why are you laughing?"

Otinia lowered her head again and said calmly: "Laugh at the ridiculous ideas of mortals."

Tang En glared at her: "Can we still chat happily? Can't you see that I'm just encouraging her?"

"Pointless nonsense."

Otinia said casually: "It's better to draw more interesting cartoons."

Only then did Tang En realize that she was holding a copy of the 18-ban comic book and reading it happily.

It's hopeless, this goddess is hopeless!

Tang En was too lazy to talk nonsense to her anymore, so he took out a bottle of plant growth catalytic liquid and handed it to Grandia: "This contains plant growth catalytic liquid, which can speed up the maturity of plants and increase yields. See what you can find in it. "

Grandia stared at the liquid in the glass bottle and frowned slightly: "There is no fluctuation in the power of life at all... Are you sure this thing is effective?"

"Of course it works. We have tested it and are ready for mass production."

Tang En shrugged and said: "I plan to use this thing to improve crops next. After the effects are combined, the food production capacity will increase by leaps and bounds. Next year will probably be the most abundant year in history."

"I'll go test it, do you have anything else?"

Grandia raised her eyebrows and planned to drive them away.

"Ahem, well, actually..."

Tang En's eyes were a little evasive: "Have you seen Egwein recently?"

When Grandia heard this, she immediately lost her temper and said stiffly: "Let's go, you go, I don't want to see you."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Grandia completely ignored Tang En's protest and pushed him out of the courtyard of life.

"Your Excellency Tang En?"

"Oh, luxury cars... Maserati is the officiant."

The noble and cold beautiful officiant said calmly: "Please don't make any noise here... If you want to find Lord Aegwen, please go find Matilda."

Isally's captain of the bodyguard?

Tang En was a little surprised. After thanking Maserati, he went straight to the Queen's Palace. After asking several palace guards, he successfully found Matilda.

"Lord Aegwynn?"

The sleepy Matilda yawned and said: "She should be in the Hanging Garden, where we often practice swordsmanship recently..."